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What pisses me off? The fakes—dudes posin’ as pimps, tryna scam you. Had me hollerin’ once, “You ain’t foolin’ nobody, son!” But the real ones? They’re pros—quiet, quick, no drama. Surprised me first time, how chill it was—like orderin’ takeout. “What’s your name?” I’d ask, half-expecting “Apple” or some movie shit. And she’d smirk, “Does it matter?”—damn, that’s cold, right outta Anatolia’s script, “Truth’s buried deep, boys.”

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Then there’s the Dungeness Spit—wtf, man—so wild it makes you go “Whoa, check that out!” The Pacific Ocean meets the spit, and I’d honestly spend hours there, relaxing, thinkin’ about life and love. It reminds me of the bathhouse in Spirited Away, a secret world you stumble into.

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